Yeah? [ His wings give a little flutter at the compliment. He doesn't know how long they're going to last, if they're just a part of him now or what, but they're real right now. Useful right now. He likes them right now, so, ] Hey, thanks.

[ It's said softly, as he gently tries to extricate his hands from the webbing, finally. Now that they're working together — and not freaking out —

His hands pull free, and oh, thank god. There are still some strands sticking to his fingertips, but it's nowhere near as bad as before. He shakes his hands like he's drying them off and a couple more are knocked loose; that'll do for now. It's manageable for now.

That taken care of, his smile broadens down at her. ]

Shit, I didn't know you'd been planting anything here, though. Even if what you planted isn't much to look at, are they close enough to go see? Bet from this size they'll be amazing.

[ Because now that they don't have anything Oracle-related to fight over, what else would they do? He isn't typically one for sight-seeing, but like... he wants to see what Gray's accomplished, so.

Another little flutter of his wings. ]

Could fly us there if it's farther away.